Kneel to Me

I saw that the screen was already on, Song Juyao and the two stars—forget it, let’s just be the judge, the two 18th lines that came out of nowhere, they are not worthy of the title of "star judge". The three of them were in a gloomy cave, and four torches with strange shapes were swaying in the air.

The audience, who were habitually preparing to wrestle with netizens to buy lottery tickets for an hour, were stunned. How did this start? Will Liangqiao remain stubborn? Isn't he afraid of a repeat in the third issue? The audience became angry, the third episode was so short, Jiang Baiqi's heart was not sent out, and he didn't hear what he said at the end, it was all because Liang Qiao pretended to be smart, and now he dared to do it again!

The audience was about to start cursing passionately when they saw a script appearing beside them, and they had no time to scold for a while.

The script for the fourth issue was carefully prepared by Liang Qiao for Song Juyao. He and the whole team stayed up late and worked overtime for several days, designing for the collapse of Song Juyao's character.

In this issue of the script, Song Juyao’s childhood was still full of violence and misery, alcoholic and violent father, cowardly and timid mother, and a bad school that was also full of violence.

At this time, Song Juyao is about to take the college entrance examination, and the two characters played by the real judge are a couple in school, who often take pleasure in bullying Song Juyao. Today they asked Song Juyao out to play. Song Juyao was afraid that they would bully her and affect her taking the college entrance examination. This was her only chance to get rid of this disgusting family and city, so she refused, but she didn't want the two of them to break into her directly. At home, she was dragged away. Her mother watched helplessly, but she didn't dare to stop her.

Song Juyao was dragged into the mountain and was about to be beaten when suddenly the mountain shook and the ground shook, their feet were empty, and when they woke up, they were already in this mysterious cave.

Here, they will start a game that affects the world and changes the entire era.

Liang Qiao looked at the live broadcast room with an ambitious and confident smile on his face.

The person who wins this game will become the supreme **** in the whole world. Song Juyao has been bullied for so many years, doesn't she have any hatred for those who bully her? Has no resentment or hatred towards this world, towards the judiciary that does not respond to her plea for help?

If not, the two people on the opposite side are the ones who trampled her under their feet. If she doesn't fight, they will fight, and they will bully her even more. Song Juyao's cowardly and useless face will be displayed in front of the audience .

Song Juyao thinks that if she gets 50 million votes and the support of many people, she can sit back and relax? There are many examples of an actor who has accumulated a good reputation in the entertainment circle for decades, because of a wrong sentence and a wrong thing, the fans who originally supported him turn around and criticize him, shouting that the character design collapses and no longer buys it.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall, the more clean and flawless you are, the easier it is to get black spots. Therefore, it is not difficult to destroy Song Juyao's popularity.

If she doesn't play this game, she will be stepped on by the two enemies. The audience who like to see her clean, smart, and powerful will be very angry. If she plays it, she will fall into his bigger trap.

He is sure that the third phase of Song Juyao will not happen this time, and the behavioral logic operation team has confirmed through countless drills that Song Juyao's experience in the first 18 years is logical and does not involve the essence of Song Juyao The principle and the bottom line, so she should not stab people again and doubt the real situation of the world.

He was really overwhelmed by Song Juyao's uncontrollable behavior. He was afraid that if Song Juyao developed in it, and when the live broadcast room opened an hour later, she would show her face as a winner in life. So just one more gamble.

Fortunately, Song Juyao didn't seem to have any doubts this time.

She looked blankly at her hands, looked at the men and women opposite, and was immediately attracted by the light gathered by the three transparent triangular prisms in front of her.

The rays of light from the three transparent triangular prisms gathered together to form another small triangular prism suspended in the air.

"Confirm that the three players are in place, the game is about to begin." A mechanical, cold voice sounded in the air.

Song Juyao looked at it vigilantly. The other two judges also showed vigilant expressions. Their acting skills were very exaggerated and clumsy. The audience complained after watching it. There is a reason for their confusion.

"Now, announce the rules of the game to the players."

Three white lights shot into the foreheads of the three of them, and all kinds of things about this game instantly appeared in Song Juyao's mind.

This game was left by the higher civilizations of the universe in the age of dinosaurs. At that time, the higher civilizations used this planet as a game field, which led to the extinction of dinosaurs. When they left, they did not take this game with them, because of their mistake. Enter and start again, the game is called "Master Game".

Song Juyao and the other two will become [Masters] and have [Power of Creation]. With this ability, they can create anything they think of, but this energy needs to be collected. The higher the energy , to create stronger things.

The game has a very high degree of freedom. What energy needs to be collected and how to collect it are all set by the master himself. Each master can formulate two rules, which every master must abide by, and the rules will be automatically maintained. One rule goes against the other.

Song Juyao lowered her eyelids, and felt that there was something surging in her body. It seems that Liangqiao wants to make a big scene this time. This kind of game, this kind of ability, if this is the case, don’t mess up the world. The world is turned upside down, and this setting is just for nothing.

"Now the battle for the right to formulate the rules begins." The Mitsubishi pillar began to speak again, "Whoever meets me first will start to formulate the rules first."

Song Juyao made a decisive decision and rushed towards the Mitsubishi Pillar, but the next second, a hand stretched out from behind and pressed Song Juyao's shoulder. She subconsciously resisted, but her body was so thin that she couldn't exert any strength.

"What are you in a hurry for?" said a gentle but malicious voice.

It was Shen Fang, the male judge.

Shen Fang suppressed Song Juyao, and the female judge Su Tiantian took the opportunity to rush over, touched the Mitsubishi Pillar, and said loudly: "The first rule, the ruler can have countless followers!"

Mitsubishi Pillar: "Have received the first rule [Master can have countless followers], the system will automatically change the follower's job title to [Servant]."

Su Tiantian heaved a sigh of relief, walked to Shen Fang's side, held Song Juyao down, and then Shen Fang got up to touch the triangular prism.

Shen Fang: "The second rule, masters gain energy by absorbing negative emotions from followers."

Triangular Pillar: "Received the second rule [the master gains power by absorbing negative emotions from the followers], which is fused with the previous rule into [the master gains energy by creating negative emotions for the followers, and the negative emotions created by the followers The greater the emotion, the stronger the master].”

Only then did Su Tiantian let go of Song Juyao, Song Juyao took two steps forward, Su Tiantian kicked over and knocked Song Juyao to the ground.

Under Song Juyao's clothes, there were countless bruises. She didn't know where she kicked this time, and the pain was extremely severe. Song Juyao also hit a small stone on her knee, and gasped.

Song Juyao turned to look at Su Tiantian, her dark eyes were full of anger, Su Tiantian smiled maliciously at her, "Hee hee, hurry up, I can't wait to crush you to death."

Shen Fang looked at Su Tiantian helplessly and dotingly: "Baby stop playing, let her go."

【Fuck, my fist is hard】

[Dare to kick my goddess, I will chop off your feet! 】

[These two judges are disgusting enough, no wonder no popular one is willing to sign the contract, who wants to play this kind of role]

[I have seen the sinister intentions of this script. To become powerful by creating negative emotions in others, doesn't Song Juyao have to bring misfortune to others? Otherwise how to get negative emotions? 】

[This is to induce Song Juyao to do bad things. I don’t know if she will do bad things for the sake of power. In this case, will she be confused by this ability to override others and become something we hate? What does it look like? 】

Song Juyao got up, walked towards the triangular prism, and felt a wonderful connection when touching it.

The audience stopped typing on the keyboard curiously, expecting what rules Song Juyao would set.

She said: "The third rule is that the master can give the servant anything that is allowed by the law."

Triangular Pillar: "Received the third rule [the master can give the servant anything that is allowed by the law], the rule is not contrary to the first two, and merged with the first two as [the master obtains energy through the slave's negative emotions, The master can give the rewards allowed by the rules of the servants]."

The triangular prism is full of light, rotating, and countless shattered lights form a galaxy-like halo on the periphery: "The first stage of the master game starts. The first stage is the battle preparation period. The masters cannot kill each other. Please explore the rest of the game fun by yourself , I wish the three players a happy game."

The Mitsubishi Pillar disappeared, and three beams of light entered the bodies of the three of them. Song Juyao felt a force surging in his body, which was stronger, but not very strong. Should it be the energy gifted at the beginning of the game?

When Song Juyao was thinking, Su Tiantian and Shen Fang looked at each other, and Su Tiantian stepped forward full of malice. Director Liang Qiao asked them to make Song Juyao as ugly as they could. Now is undoubtedly Song Juyao's weakest time, so...

Su Tiantian kicked Song Juyao's waist again.

Song Juyao squinted her eyes, bent her waist, and hid her body to the side, her thoughts were surging, and her creativity appeared!

A cloud of white energy instantly appeared in Song Juyao's hand, and the energy stretched and shaped into a small knife. Song Juyao held the handle of the knife, and plunged his backhand into the thigh that was crossing in front of him.

"Ah!" Su Tiantian yelled in pain and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out of that white thigh in an instant.

[! 】

【Cool! 】

【Chop off her leg! 】

[Song Juyao is Song Juyao, her soul is really powerful! 】

[I can’t blame Liang Qiao, after all, Song Juyao’s soul traits are too strong, it’s impossible for others to lead her by the nose, and I can only force her into the plot]

Shen Fang was taken aback, and immediately stepped forward, but saw Song Juyao holding the knife stained with Su Tiantian's blood in front of his eyes, looking at him vigilantly and coldly.

He didn't dare to go forward for a moment, he was astonished, he didn't expect Song Juyao to master creativity so quickly.

When he moved his hand, the same knife appeared in his hand, but the speed of forming the knife was slower than that of Song Juyao. But even though he was holding a knife in his hand, under Song Juyao's gaze, he didn't dare to step forward at all.

Su Tiantian was in so much pain that she couldn't think at all, Song Juyao stabbed her deeply, the outside program crew quickly reduced her pain perception, and her complexion improved, and she looked at Song Juyao angrily.

"Song Juyao, you've got a lot of guts! The little trash in the garbage dump thinks that he has become a player, so he can run on top of us?!" Su Tiantian roared angrily.

Shen Fang said softly with fear: "Ju Yao, what are you doing? Tiantian is just joking with you, aren't we friends?"

"Stop talking about hypocrisy, everyone knows what you are thinking." Song Juyao gave the two of them a cold look, put down his hands, turned and walked out.

Shen Fang and Su Tiantian could only stand still and look at Song Juyao.

Su Tiantian was originally just an unknown person who offended others and was banned when she was about to debut. If it wasn't for Song Juyao, she wouldn't have had the chance to be on such a big platform and gain exposure of more than one billion yuan, and Shen Fang was similar, so they must seize this opportunity Opportunity, fight hard.

They looked at each other and saw the cruelty in each other's eyes.

In short, if enough energy is collected first, the two of them join hands and occupy such a big advantage, can't they still crush Song Juyao? It is much easier for them to create negative emotions than Song Juyao.

…

Song Juyao climbed out of the cave and walked home in a panic.

Her family lives in a village in the city, the whole area is poor and dirty, mixed with fish and dragons, the people are not particularly bad, but they are not good people either, they are cold, mean and numb.

Song Juyao came back disheveled, and someone was squatting on the side of the muddy road, pointing at her and smiling while smoking a cigarette.

"I was beaten again."

"You've grown up so much, you should get married."

"Hee hee hee…"

Song Juyao turned a blind eye, followed her memory, and found the dilapidated building where her home was located.

My mother was watching TV in the house, and when she saw Song Juyao coming back, she quickly stood up: "Yaoyao, how are you doing?"

Song Juyao looked at her, "What about me, can't you see?"

Song Juyao's eyes were very powerful. Under her gaze, the mother flinched suddenly, especially when she suddenly saw the knife in Song Juyao's hand, which was still stained red.

Song Juyao instantly felt a little bit of weak energy coming from her mother and pouring into her body.

fear.

When a mother is afraid of her daughter, it is also ironic.

But this is very weak, Song Juyao secretly remembered this feeling, compared it with the initial energy level, and a data table appeared in his mind. It is not accurate yet, and needs to continue to explore.

This game, unlike the games on the market, has a game panel, which can mark how many points a person has and what he can do. , it is easy to be unaware of yourself.

Song Juyao walked back to her narrow room, looked around for a week, and could only accommodate her unbelievably small bed where she lay flat honestly. There was no bookshelf, so books were piled up everywhere, all of which were very old, very cheap. There are also many papers with different handwritings bought in the goods market, which are all kinds of exam papers that I asked my seniors and sisters to come.

She is a hard-working, studious girl with a rough and miserable fate.

Liang Qiao worked very **** the script this time, so that she would not have the suspicion that she was not such a person.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and a face appeared in Song Juyao's mind, full of flesh, flushed skin, and fierce eyes.

Her father in this period is a violent man who drinks alcohol every day. He drank every day, and when he came back was uncertain, sometimes she could hide outside, and sometimes she was caught by him, and then punched and kicked.

Song Juyao narrowed her eyes slightly, put down the knife in her hand, turned around and went out to search at home. There were a lot of messy things in the house, all of which were sneaked back from the factory by her violent father. She found two circuit boards , a wire, took the toolbox, and went back to the room.

An hour later, I went to get another basin and salt.

As the sky darkened, my mother was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

At this moment, the door was knocked open, and a tall, fleshy man rushed in, reeking of alcohol.

"Then, what about the money-losing goods?"

The mother turned pale all of a sudden, in front of the man, she was like a duck that could be lifted by the neck, trembling while holding the spatula, and said, "It's in her room."

So his father walked towards Song Juyao's room drunkenly.

Growing up, my father would beat someone when he was drunk, and my mother would hide every time, waiting for her husband to finish beating her daughter before coming out, so over time, my father developed the habit of beating Song Juyao when he was drunk, and my mother was afraid that she would be beaten , will show him the way very simply.

【too horrible! 】

[Is Song Juyao going to be beaten? Or fight back? 】

[Counterattack? ? Is Song Juyao going to beat her father? 】

[Although domestic violence is wrong, but a daughter beats her father...it feels weird, no matter what, didn't you raise her up like this, and let her study? 】

[If you were the ones being beaten, how could you still say such things? What kind of father is this kind of person? 】

Liang Qiao looked at the barrage of controversy, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Their nation always pays more attention to kinship and filial piety than those in Western countries. No matter what that man did to Song Juyao, Song Juyao's counterattack should not be too much. Otherwise, some people will feel uncomfortable. She can stab Su Tiantian with a knife, but not her father.

However, if the counterattack is not painful or itchy, it is just an ineffective counterattack, which will only arouse the anger of the perpetrator and make another part of the audience unhappy.

Father walked to Song Juyao's room, full of the urge to beat up that money-losing loser, making her unwilling to drop out of school to work, spending his money all day, and still not grateful to Dade, if it weren't for her, he would be How can I live in this kind of place, exhausted every day! The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his face was flushed, his eyes were full of hostility, and his fists were hard and itchy.